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letra de heauxs - d-celli

[intro: unknown voice]
sunny!
d-celli
get ‘em

[verse 1: day day p]
do you love her? do you really love her?
i hope you know for certain, i hope you wearing a rubber
she been everywhere in your city, different states
she ain’t only eating your food, she eat off different plates. (uh)
i cause her in the streets. you caught her in a streak
n-gga after n-gga, really your game is weak
you thinking maybe she wifey, thinking she may be sweet
your friends ain’t saying sh-t, read the subliminal tweets, homie
you ask, i don’t know now to tell it
she’s such a used car. i don’t know how to sell it
turn her -ss in i swear to momma she a felon
asked my homie yesterday, don’t know how you never met it
coming home, she ain’t ever home
ask that b-tch where she been, she’ll say “n-gga im grown
you ain’t my boyfriend who the f-ck you think you talking to?”
and that’s exactly what a scallywag will say to you
(but d-mn)

[hook 1: day day p]
[x8] can’t trust these heauxs (these heauxs)

[verse 2: d-celli]
stay turnt up cause she on when i’m flexing
hoes be hoes, i be on the next
on to the jets, where my arms got a rest
and any chick i’m with know she armed with the best.. (out)
yeah, i’m talking ddash, leaving my mark on the game like a smack on the -ss
8-b-lls or pick pocket, but scratching ain’t an option
go dj, go dj. my bad b-tches obnoxious
on replay, on replay. my tracks sound like mirages
to good to be true. d-c isn’t you
say your chick confused, i say she know just what to do
because she back it up and she dropping it
hopping off and topping. if you got a girl
then d-celli prolly got in it
spitting like charzard, got the b-tches like blastois
keep my shows full of my hoes so when im coming there’s mad noise
i’ll roc-a-fella for dirty money
in the maybauch i’m bad boy
i do diddies, you do didilly
own chicks last choice
(heauxs)

[hook 2: day day p]
[x8] can’t trust these heauxs

- d celli

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